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But here’s the kicker—gets dark, don’t it? Like in *Shame*, “You’re a weight on me”—that’s the vibe sometimes. Met this lass once, thought she’s peng, but she ghosted after one night. Gutted me, that did! Felt like a failed quarterly review—where’s my feedback, love? Then there’s the creeps—lads sending dick pics like it’s a CV. Pissed me off proper—have some decorum, you twats! Sex-dating’s meant to be fun, not a horror show.

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Prostitution. edit. Much of the prostitution in Bandar Baru is based in cafes. The prostitutes act as hostesses in the cafes and are available to be taken.

Finally, I get to the office, and guess what? The meeting’s been pushed back. Ugh! I could’ve slept in! So, I grab a kopi tubruk from the corner stall. Best coffee ever, by the way. I’m sippin’ it, and it’s like a hug in a cup. But then, I spill it all over my shirt. Great. Just great. Now I look like a walking coffee stain.

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